Chapter 117: Thorn Ridge

The final fate of the nine-headed insect, Sun Wukong didn't know, now he has obtained the Buddha treasure and returned to the sacrificial country with the dragon woman. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The royal ministers of the sacrificial race, who had already been surprised by Xuanzang's apprentice's supernatural powers, had great respect for Xuanzang, the holy monk, and did not dare to neglect it in the slightest.

Not only Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie went to regain the Buddha treasure, even if Monk Sha was here, no one could be allowed to make a mistake.

When Long Po was taken to the main hall, Sun Wukong took out the relics, which really made thousands of people worship, and no one who was born in the west did not know the vast magic power of Buddhism.

Now that the Buddha treasure has been recaptured, then the sacrificial country will once again restore the glory of the past, even if the national strength is not good, it can still be protected by Buddhism, and other countries will come to the court.

Even the king of the Saisai country, who is not very bright, knows the importance of the Buddha treasure to his country, and he is very grateful to Xuanzang and his party, not only to celebrate the whole country, but also to give me an unknown amount of gold and silver treasures.

For these thank-you gifts, Sun Wukong accepted them without blinking his eyes, because this is not uncommon in the Western Heavens, and the Buddhist Gate is not as pure as people imagine, and the four are empty.

You must know that when you came to the mortal world to preach for three days, you directly took away the gold bricks of a square, and the appearance fee was too much for the country to pay, so you may not come.

Now Sun Wukong's shot can't be compared with the Buddha, but it is still easy to easily get ten thousand taels of gold.

Another reason why the king of the Sai country is so generous is that Sun Wukong left Long Po as the caretaker of the pagoda and took care of the Buddha treasure.

With Long Po as a guard, ordinary monsters can't get close to the Buddha treasure at all, and monsters as powerful as the nine-headed insect are still extremely rare.

Jinguang Temple, also changed to Fulong Temple by Sun Wukong, the reason why there are so many such moves, is to promote his own reputation Sun Wukong, and become a person in Buddhism in the future, without reputation and believers.

Fulong Temple once again appeared the Buddha treasure when the auspicious posture, this kind of only exists in the scene of the immortals, I don't know how many people kneel to worship, thousands of thanks to Xuanzang and his party for their kindness.

Just after exchanging customs clearance documents, the king of the Saisai country led the civil and military officials and sent the scripture taker for twenty miles before it was finished.

But this is only the civil and military officials, those monks of Fulong Temple, and the people have been following for fifty or sixty miles and still do not want to return, as if they want to follow the old man to the heavens and the earth.

In such a situation, Sun Wukong plucked some hair, changed into a colorful tiger, dispersed the crowd, and quickly left the field of vision, only to get rid of the following.

Separated from the sacrificial country, it is boundless desolation, except for Dongsheng Shenzhou, the density of human races in other places is not very much because of monsters and the environment.

Most of the countries they encountered along the way were not very populous, and the country was not comparable to the Eastern Tang Dynasty at all, and it was truly vast and sparsely populated.

It's winter to spring again, and the people who learn the scriptures have become completely accustomed to the loneliness on the road, and after experiencing the true and false Monkey King, the atmosphere between the scriptures learning team is incredible, and there is no longer a dispute.

On this day, they came to a boundless thorny woodland, which made Xuanzang frown, this is the environment of Xihe Niuzhou, and all kinds of strange scenes have made Xuanzang not surprised.

Dongsheng Shenzhou does not have the quicksand river that can't be feathered, the eight-hundred-mile Tongtian River, and this boundless thorny woodland.

This kind of thorny woodland is nothing to Xuanzang's three apprentices, they have rough skin and thick flesh, but Xuanzang's skills are not bad among mortals, but after all, they are not copper and iron arms, but also flesh and blood.

If you go directly into this thorny woodland, I'm afraid it's not much better than a thousand cuts.

In the face of such a situation, what else can be done, Xuanzang needs to reach the West Heaven step by step, even if the apprentices have spells, they can't use them on this.

So at this time, Zhu Bajie came in handy, with his nine-toothed nail rake to remove those thorns and form a road for Xuanzang, with Zhu Bajie's strength, this is not hard work at all.

In this process, Sun Wukong is also helping on the side, and the one who carries the burden becomes the sand monk, and his weapon demon scepter can't do this.

With two apprentices with vast magical powers, even if it is the boundless thorn forest, it is really not easy for Xuanzang to walk out of a hundred and ten miles in one day.

On the way, they came across a boundary monument with the inscription "Thorns climb 800 miles, and there are roads and few people in ancient times". It's almost the same way as the Tongtian River.

Originally, Xuanzang wanted to stop for a while, but Zhu Bajie and they moved away, so they simply didn't stop, and they walked for another day and night, which made Xuanzang very tired, and there happened to be an ancient temple in front of him to rest.

Rushed to this ancient temple in a hurry, I don't know how many years it has been abandoned, but here is still the pine and cypress condensed green, peach and plum Douli, it is conceivable that when it was at its peak, it must also be a blessed land of immortals.

"There is less auspiciousness and more fierceness here, and it is not suitable to sit for a long time." Originally, the group planned to enter it, but Sun Wukong had an ominous premonition and said a word.

But then they were complained by others, especially Zhu Bajie, with their skills, are they still afraid that those spirits will not succeed, and Sun Wukong was speechless.

Everyone doesn't want to enter the boundless thorn forest, and they want to take a good rest here.

Just when everyone persuaded Sun Wukong and was about to enter a rest, a mysterious old man appeared in front of everyone and startled them.

"The great sage, the little god is the land of Thorn Ridge, knowing that the great sage is here, there is no way to receive it, specially prepare a plate of steamed cakes, serve the master, and invite each to have a meal. Eight hundred miles here, there is no one to eat, talk about eating to satisfy hunger. The other party identified himself and reassured the others.

There was really not too much land they saw along the way, they had already been accustomed to it, Zhu Bajie happened to be hungry, and he grabbed the steamed cakes directly.

"Stop, this guy is not a good person! Hugh is rude! What land are you, come to the old grandson! Look at the sticks! "It's not easy to hide your head in front of Sun Wukong's fiery eyes, at least the old man in front of him is not enough for this fire, seeing Sun Wukong take out the golden hoop stick, he directly turned into a yin wind and swept Xuanzang away.

The old man is gone, but the steamed cakes are left, and they are real steamed cakes, not poisonous insects and stones that have changed.

Even if they have great powers, there is no way to face such a situation, they can only watch the master being captured by the monster.

When chasing, Zhu Bajie did not forget to take away the steamed cakes that fell on the ground so as to fill his stomach.

The old man didn't have any bad intentions for Xuanzang, so he swept him to a smoky stone house and put him down gently.

"The holy monk is afraid, we are not villains, but the eighteen princes of Thorn Ridge. Because of the clear wind and the moon, you are specially invited to come to meet friends to talk about poetry and entertain your feelings. ”

I have to say that Xuanzang was taken away for recreation, and the eighteen dukes of Thorn Ridge can no longer be described as bold, but a model in death.

ps: There is not much inspiration for the new book, at least two more from tomorrow, at least the book will be finished this month, boring. (To be continued.) )